Although highly intelligent, she was ditzy and one of the most gullible girls he’d ever met. He loved her for it!Mid-August in central Virginia was ...weltering and Sara was sweating as she squeezed her tall frame in her cherry red ’99 Toyota Corolla. “Red” as it was affectionately referred. After 218K miles, the A/C on Red, the hand-me-down from her ever-thrifty dad, barely worked so the windows were down as she turned onto I-95 for her 5 hour drive home. That’s 5 hours on a good day. On Friday. She is putting on a show for me, I can tell. The way she is sliding the soap over her nicely aged, plump but sexy body. Especially when she passes it between her legs. She bends over and I can see her juicy pussy lips just hanging there begging me to come and service them. She decided to invite me to help her. She mentioned a couple of sexual encounters that my client had told her about and she wanted me to help her experience an orgasm again. She had been widowed for a long time and had never. .She gently pushes you down on the bed then kneels down over the top of you. She lightly brushes her lips over yours then trails down your neck...across your shoulder. She tugs down your dress, freeing the tops of your breastsShe brushes her lips over them tooShe brings her mouth back up to yours and kisses youShe presses against your lips with her tongue, then pulls away biting your lip gently in the process She pulls your dress completely offYou're not wearing a bra or panties She lightly. I am going to start with your pussy, and flog just hard enough to clear it, then I am going to move back to your breasts where I am going to hurt you. I kneel in front of you, your coated pussy so glorious in front of my face, and hold the handle of the flogger out in front of me. I grip the strands of the flogger in my other hand, before releasing them and flicking my wrist. The flogger lands directly on your pussy, knocking nearly all the wax off in a shower of shards. You scream and take a.